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travel anywhere in the world and money were no object, what would be your destination? Paris for me, ok I admit it, despite my gruff exterior sometimes, I am a hopeless romantic. Your house. My house, you gonna clean for me? |
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paris sounds nice
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travel anywhere in the world and money were no object, what would be your destination? Paris for me, ok I admit it, despite my gruff exterior sometimes, I am a hopeless romantic. Your house. My house, you gonna clean for me? You betcha! Spic and span! And I will even be nice and leave a piping hot gourmet dinner on the dining table for you! |
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Bahamas...Nassua... the most beautiful place on earth.... mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm love it...
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travel anywhere in the world and money were no object, what would be your destination? Paris for me, ok I admit it, despite my gruff exterior sometimes, I am a hopeless romantic. Your house. My house, you gonna clean for me? You betcha! Spic and span! And I will even be nice and leave a piping hot gourmet dinner on the dining table for you! you better take her up on it Peccy, before she regains her witts.... |
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you better take her up on it Peccy, before she regains her witts.... LOL I won't regain them till honey comes home safe! |
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you better take her up on it Peccy, before she regains her witts.... she has a man Lily, in Iraq I think she said earlier this week. |
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travel anywhere in the world and money were no object, what would be your destination? Paris for me, ok I admit it, despite my gruff exterior sometimes, I am a hopeless romantic. |
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greece or ireland
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you better take her up on it Peccy, before she regains her witts.... she has a man Lily, in Iraq I think she said earlier this week. Yah, he's still there. BUT HE COMES HOME ON APRIL 10! Y'all won't hear from me from April 17th till April 19th. That's when he finally gets back to Wichita. It will be quiet as a mouse on tainted cheese here. Oh who am I kidding? DarkOwl will be busy robbing the graves that are empty after I wake the dead with my screams of happiness. No, I meant Happiness, not "HAPPINESS" Peccy. |
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you better take her up on it Peccy, before she regains her witts.... she has a man Lily, in Iraq I think she said earlier this week. Oh, well still, a clean house, and gormet dinner... jump on that sh*t.. I have a very close friend there now... I miss him horribly... |
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Oh, well still, a clean house, and gormet dinner... jump on that sh*t.. I have a very close friend there now... I miss him horribly... I bet. Nothing wakes a person up more than finding out a loved one is leaving for Iraq. Quite sobering really. |
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you better take her up on it Peccy, before she regains her witts.... she has a man Lily, in Iraq I think she said earlier this week. Oh, well still, a clean house, and gormet dinner... jump on that sh*t.. I have a very close friend there now... I miss him horribly... |
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Oh, well still, a clean house, and gormet dinner... jump on that sh*t.. I have a very close friend there now... I miss him horribly... I bet. Nothing wakes a person up more than finding out a loved one is leaving for Iraq. Quite sobering really. awe, honey, I'm with ya.... I try to send him a package every week, full of stuff he uses. alcohol in listerine bottles... you know like in prison.... |
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The Jersey Shore...............J/K
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i would love to travel to the marvelous land of oz...
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hmmmm...
a quick stop in Ohio to pick up a package ... then everywhere cultural ... anywhere tropical ... and oh nevermind ... I pick around the world to experience it all ... Oh and Peccy ... be a hopeful romantic not a 'hopeless' one ... |
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The Bermuda Triangle...
...I just feel like losing myself! |
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Oh, well still, a clean house, and gourmet dinner... jump on that sh*t.. I have a very close friend there now... I miss him horribly... I bet. Nothing wakes a person up more than finding out a loved one is leaving for Iraq. Quite sobering really. awe, honey, I'm with ya.... I try to send him a package every week, full of stuff he uses. alcohol in Listerine bottles... you know like in prison.... ROFLMAO! You crack me up! I send letters with fresh lipstick kisses so he can kiss me every night before he goes to bed. And I spray softly with my favorite perfume so he can remember my smell. No lock of hair or vial of blood for him yet. Not quite at the "Jolie" Kink in the relationship yet. And I tape my voice on the phone and send him little love messages via email whenever I can... |
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I would love to travel the world period!
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